Rick stood against the wall, watching his beautiful wife talk to a group of women. He loved the animation on her face as she talked about her kindergarten class. He’d never met anyone as sweet as his wife, and he couldn’t imagine life without her.

He heard one of his friends chuckle and turn to face him. “What?”

“Jesus, you and Riley have been married for over six years, and you still act like newlyweds,” Joel said.

Rick shrugged. “I got lucky and grabbed a good one.”

Joel laughed. “She is pretty special. My wife can’t stop talking about her. Riley did this, or Riley said that. If I didn’t love you guys so much, I’d puke.”

Rick chuckled. His gaze went back to his wife, who was staring his way. He smiled gently when she waved. Yeah, he found a good one. Rick tensed. He smelled her before he felt her.

“There’s my handsome boy,” a sultry voice said beside them.

Rick pulled his arm away from Gloria’s grip and scowled down at her. “I’ve asked you not to touch me.” He glanced down at her and grimaced. She always wore clothing that made her look like a whore. He never liked her, and he never would. He’d seen through her phony facade from the very beginning.

Her whole demeanor was a veneer to the poisonous, toxic slut she really was. The type of person he didn’t want anywhere near his family.

He especially hated when his wife went to dinner with her or anywhere else. But his wife always saw the best in people. He loved her enthusiasm and kindness. He saw nothing good about the woman in front of him. Everything about her turned him off.

She waved her hand. “Oh, poo. I know I could make you happy if you gave me a chance.”

Rick glared at her. “Jesus Christ, you’re supposed to be my wife’s friend, aren’t you?”

Joel snorted. “Yeah, great friend there.”

Gloria’s eyes narrowed on Joel. “Fuck off.”

She tried to reach for him again, and he held out a hand. “Lady, don’t fucking touch me again.”

Her eyes widened at the tone of his voice. He rarely used it and only did when he was really pissed. He gritted his teeth when she rolled her eyes.

“What’s up your ass?” she asked and took a drink of her wine.

“I don’t like you. I’ve never liked you, and I wish my wife weren’t so sweet that she puts up with you.”

He almost smiled when she got a hard look in her eyes. Did he finally get through to her?

Rick looked over to his wife to see her worried look. He took a few steps away. “I’m going to my wife.”

“Just remember, the mighty can fall,” Gloria said.

He turned to look at her and narrowed his eyes. “Is that a threat?”

She took a slow sip of her drink. “No, of course not.”

He didn’t believe anything the woman said. He noticed that the guys he was talking to walked a few steps away, not wanting to be near the slut. “You just remember. You fuck with my family, and you’ll regret it,” he said.

One of her brows lifted. “Is that a threat?”

“Fuck, yes, it is.” He turned and headed to Riley. Once he got to her, his arm wrapped around her waist.

She placed her hand on his chest. “Is everything okay?” she asked worriedly.

He pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Everything’s okay, Sweetheart.”

“Did she say something?” Riley asked.

“She always says something that irritates me.”

Riley nodded and leaned her head against his chest. “I’m sorry.”

He rubbed his chin against the top of her head. “Don’t you be sorry. None of this is your fault.”

“I know you don’t like her, but she’s been my friend for two decades, and I know she’s lonely, so she does things to get attention, but she’s not a bad person.”

He almost snorted but instead took a drink of his scotch. “When do you want to leave?” he asked.

Riley turned until she faced Rick, pressed her chest to his, and smiled coyly up at him. “Right now, I want some alone time with my husband.”

His heart always felt like it would burst from his chest when she talked like that. He shot back the rest of his drink and set the glass on one of the tables before wrapping an arm around Riley and leading her out.

A chill went up his spine when he caught the dark, hostile look in Gloria’s eyes before she turned away. There was something wrong with the woman. She had some kind of mental illness, but there was also a vicious, cruel streak in her. He hadn’t ever worried about it or even thought it was serious until he just caught her looking at them. He’d keep his eye on things and maybe keep Riley so busy she couldn’t go out with Gloria.

They made it home, and he pulled them into the garage, shut the door behind them, and turned off the car before looking at his wife.

He couldn’t take it another moment. He unbuckled both of them and pulled her into his lap, facing him, smiling when she laughed. He gripped a chunk of her hair so he could control her and then started tormenting her lips and raising her need for him.

She had her arms wrapped around his neck, trying to get as close as possible, but it still wasn’t enough for him. He needed her naked and under him within a few minutes, or he’d lose it.

Rick stepped out of his car with her wrapped around him, kissing and nipping his neck. “Jesus Christ, woman. You’re killing me here.”

He couldn’t help but smile when she giggled and kept tormenting him. He slammed the car door shut with his hip and then put the code in to unlock the door to the house. He used his heel to slam that shut and walked through the house and up the stairs to their room.

He dropped her on the bed, pulled her clothing off, and tossed it to the floor. He stood and stared at her while he slowly got undressed.

“Jesus, you are so fucking beautiful.”

He saw the tears that filled her eyes, but her smile widened. She raised her arms. “Hurry.”

He started yanking at his clothing, hearing some of it tear in his rush to get to her. Once naked, he fell on top of her, using his elbows to take most of his weight. Without waiting another second, he lined his cock up to her cunt and slid into her in one hard thrust, making them both moan.

“This is one of my favorite places on earth,” he said before kissing her.

“You make me feel whole. Something feels off when I can’t see you, and when you’re inside of me, it’s like you’re my other half,” she said.

“Because I am.” He started to push into her and used one of his hands to cup her breast and torment her nipple as she liked.

It didn’t take long for her cunt to tighten on him. He was glad because his need for her that night was over the top. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, and he wanted her to come twice before he did. “Come for me, Love.”

An almost soundless scream came from her, and she arched under him. He kept at her until she started to ease.

“Let’s go for another one,” he murmured and kissed her passionately before she could complain.

He’d take it easy on her that night and only make her come twice. But there were some nights he couldn’t get enough of her, and they were at it for hours. Riley never complained and always reached for him when he needed her.

He started to glide in and out of her slowly, building her desire again. She raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist, and her nails bit into his upper arms, giving him a bit of pain he liked. He didn’t take his eyes off of her and knew she was going to do something with the mischievous smile on her face.

“What are you up to, Wife?”

She giggled.

He felt her cunt start to contract around him and then she sat up enough to be able to reach his chest, where she sank her teeth into his bicep.

He threw his head back and groaned. “I didn’t know you wanted to be naughty tonight, Wife.”

She giggled again and increased the pressure hold her cunt had on his cock.

He knew he wouldn’t last long, so he started to pound into her. She got a dazed look in her eyes that he loved. It told him all he needed to know about how close she was.

Her teeth had stopped nibbling at him for a moment, but she stayed unfocused for a brief instant before she latched onto his nipple and sucked strongly.

“Fuck,” he yelled as he rammed in and out of her at a rapid rate, forcing his cock as far as it would go.

He felt her start to come, making it nearly impossible for him to move in her, but he did the best he could to give her the most pleasure. When she relaxed her mouth, releasing her grip on him, he started to come. His balls twitched with the pressure as they emptied into her.

Rick kept thrusting until he had nothing left and then rested on his elbows, pressing his forehead to hers as they both concentrated on gaining control.